The day after their coffee conversation brought clarity to Samar and Pihu. As they delved into the details of their past, it became apparent that everything that transpired was nothing more than a series of misunderstandings. Samar had never been the playboy Pihu thought him to be. The kiss she had witnessed so many years ago had been nothing more than a terrible misinterpretation—a fleeting moment that carried no weight, except in her heart.
After realizing this, Pihu felt a strange mix of relief and sadness. Relief that Samar hadn't been the villain she had believed him to be, but sadness for all the years lost to unnecessary pain and confusion.
Samar, on his end, was just as reflective. He regretted that things had spiraled out of control, but he was determined to make amends. With their new understanding, both Samar and Pihu decided to take things one day at a time, focusing on their present rather than dwelling too deeply on their past.
Back at the Rajwansh mansion, life was resuming its usual rhythm, though with a renewed sense of warmth. The Rajwansh brothers had noticed the shift in their sister's mood, and they could sense that something monumental had happened between her and Samar. Despite their protective instincts, they chose to give Pihu the space to figure things out, knowing she would open up when she was ready.
That Sunday morning, the Rajwansh mansion was buzzing with activity. The aroma of fresh breakfast filled the air, and the brothers were lounging in the spacious living room, discussing their plans for the day. Pihu, still lost in her thoughts about Samar, had barely made an appearance.
Soham, always the observant one, noticed her absence first. "Where's our little bird?" he asked, glancing toward the staircase. "She's usually the first one to the breakfast table."
Aditya nodded, concerned. "Yeah, she's been quieter than usual. Maybe she's still thinking about that whole coffee conversation with Samar."
Rohan, the eldest, frowned slightly. "I've noticed that too. She's been carrying something heavy on her mind. Should we check on her?"
Krish, always the laid-back brother, grinned. "Why don't we all just go up there and spoil her a little today? Our princess deserves some pampering."
The idea was quickly agreed upon, and the four brothers made their way upstairs to Pihu's room. They found her sitting on her bed, staring out of the window, lost in her thoughts.
"Morning, princess!"Soham called out cheerfully as he entered her room. "What's up with you? You've been awfully quiet lately."
Pihu turned around, surprised to see all four of her brothers standing at her door. She smiled, though it didn't quite reach her eyes. "Oh, nothing. Just thinking about some things."
Rohan stepped forward, his eyes soft with concern. "Pihu, you know you can talk to us, right? Whatever's on your mind, we're here for you."
Pihu sighed, appreciating the concern but not wanting to burden them with her emotional turmoil. "It's nothing serious, bhaiya. Just... processing some old stuff."
Aditya wasn't having it. He plopped down beside her on the bed and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "Come on, didi. You're not fooling us. We know you too well. Spill it."
Pihu laughed lightly at Aditya's persistence but shook her head. "It's just... Samar and I had a talk, and we realized that everything that happened back in high school was just a mere misunderstanding. I've been thinking about how different things could have been if we'd just communicated better."
Soham raised an eyebrow. "So, does that mean you're okay with him now? Or are you still angry?"
Pihu hesitated for a moment, then shook her head. "I'm not angry anymore. Just... sad, I guess. Sad that we lost so much time because of something so trivial. But........"
Rohan sat down on her other side, his hand resting gently on her shoulder. "Pihu bacha, what matters is that you've cleared the air now. The past is behind you. You have a chance to start a fresh, if that's what you want."
Pihu nodded, feeling the weight of her brothers' support. "I know, bhaiya. It's just... overwhelming, you know?"
Soham smiled warmly and nudged her playfully. "That's why we're here. To make sure our little baby doesn't get overwhelmed. How about this? You take the day off, and we'll pamper you. Whatever you want—breakfast in bed, a spa day, anything. Today is all about you."
Pihu couldn't help but laugh at the offer. "You guys don't have to do that. I'm fine, really."
But the brothers were adamant. Aditya stood up, pulling her to her feet. "Nope, not happening. You're getting the full Rajwansh Brothers Pampering Package today, whether you like it or not."
Krish intervened saying "sis trust me you are the lucky ones.......ladkiya tarasti hain humare package ke liye and your are the one getting free of cost"
listening to Krish everyone laughed.
Soham grinned mischievously. "And now toh don't even think about refusing, or we'll carry you downstairs ourselves."
Seeing no way out, Pihu relented with a smile. "Okay, okay! I surrender. I'll let you pamper me."
And so, the day turned into one of laughter, love, and relaxation. Pihu's brothers took turns pampering her, each trying to outdo the other in spoiling their only sister. Soham prepared her favorite breakfast—pancakes with fresh fruit and whipped cream—while Aditya insisted on giving her a foot massage, much to Pihu's amusement.
Krish set up a makeshift spa in the living room, complete with soothing music and scented candles, while Rohan made sure she didn't lift a finger all day. Every time Pihu tried to help out or do something for herself, one of her brothers would immediately intervene, insisting that she relax and enjoy the day.
Throughout it all, Pihu felt the tension slowly melt away. Being surrounded by her brothers, feeling their love and support, made her realize that she wasn't alone in this. No matter what happened with Samar or her past, her brothers would always be there for her.
By the time evening rolled around, Pihu was feeling much lighter. The day of pampering had done wonders for her mood, and she felt grateful to have such loving brothers in her life.
As they all gathered in the living room for a movie night, Rohan glanced at Pihu and asked, "Feeling better now, my sweety little bird?"
Pihu smiled, her heart full of warmth. "Much better, bhaiya. Thank you... all of you. I'm so lucky to have you guys."
Aditya grinned and ruffled her hair. "Of course you are! We're the best brothers in the world, after all."
Krish added with a wink, "And don't you forget it. Anytime you need us, we're here."
Soham leaned back on the couch, his arm resting comfortably around Pihu's shoulders. "Just remember, Pihu. No matter what happens, you've always got us. We'll never let anything or anyone hurt you."
Pihu nodded, feeling a sense of peace she hadn't felt in a long time. Surrounded by her brothers, she knew that whatever the future held, she would face it with strength and confidence, knowing she had the unwavering support of her family.
And as the night settled in, the Rajwansh mansion was filled with the sound of laughter, love, and the unbreakable bond of siblings who would always stand by each other's side.
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